For the first time in three years, her computer wasn’t telling her what to do when she turned it on. She was telling it .
“Stop,” she whispered. “Just… stop.” stop apps from opening on startup
She mashed the close buttons. Each one spawned another. Spotify minimized to the system tray. Slack hid behind the clock. Discord camped out by the Wi‑Fi icon. The printer utility waved its little green checkmark like a smug flag. For the first time in three years, her
And that printer utility? She deleted it an hour later. Felt even better. “Just… stop
“Why,” she said aloud to the empty kitchen, “does every app think it’s the most important thing in my life?”
She took a sip of her coffee. It was still hot.
She had downloaded Spotify to discover new music. Now it discovered new ways to launch itself. She installed Slack to talk to her team. Now it talked to her before she’d even had toast. The printer utility? She didn’t even own a printer anymore.